Crazy Horse III

A Crazier Horse

The Rebirth of a Legend

When last there was a gentlemen's club in Vegas called Crazy Horse—the famed Crazy Horse
Too—things got crazy. A little too crazy.

After a dazzling legal battle involving racketeering, extortion and tax evasion (things that any respectable
gentleman's club should be involved with), the beloved destination was finally shut down by the Feds. Not
since Roy's tiger mauled him has a loss stung this deeply.

But as you well know, you can't keep a good horse down…

Welcome to Crazy Horse III, the latest incarnation of Sin City's wildest den of dance, now
soft-open to the public a mere minutes from the Strip within the mazelike grandeur of the 40,000-square-foot
complex called the Playground.

Before we get into the details, you should just know that if you ever had the urge to dine on spicy tuna
rolls while smoking a hookah and watching Angel do the helicopter, this is the place for you. Make your way
through the aforementioned Playground, where (rumor has it) the house band will be comprised of grizzled
veterans from Anthrax and Alice in Chains, and where the bar offers a picture-window view of what's
happening inside CHIII.

Move past the crowd to settle into the stadium-style seats, where you can behold the goings-on much the same
way ancient Romans viewed a gladiator fight. (Only we're pretty sure they didn't have sushi.) And, of
course, should you wish to get a little closer to the action, a VIP room—complete with bottle service
and, for reasons unknown, a pole—is awaiting.